May 2010
18 posts
Untitled No. 2
There’s a point where I’m well aware.
Stuck in the process of love and growth.
The feeling is empty except for one brush.
I’m hoping to get past all this in just a touch.
Why is this fair? How is this just?
Most of all; when did I turn into mush?
We all can’t win and we all can’t lose.
Bruised egos and weighted shoulders.
Some day we’ll chalk this up to...
Untitled No. 1
Heart beats. Time measures;
Long shots. Sick pleasures.
Find life. Stay open;
More soul. Soft spoken.
Keep quiet. Last resort;
Mind steady. One retort.
You believe. I see;
I believe. You flee.
-Shutter Vandal; Things are getting complicated.
Bedroom Silences
Follow through, always follow through.
You hardly ever let me know your problems.
Come on, there’s something you’re not telling me.
There’s a silence in the bedroom.
One that I think is common.
Don’t try to console me because I’m through.
These war games are going to be the death of me.
I can have this conversation until we turn blue
Doesn’t mean...
WatchAnother video from the club’s launch party. I seriously can’t live without these people. They make college so fucking worth it.
A little behind already!
But with purpose. I have a small series of photos coming up for days 4, 5 and 6. Just you wait and see!
April 2010
5 posts
one forty plus.: Twitter Isn't "Over", I'm Over... →
Last week in Los Angeles I participated in a live Q&A as part of an ASCAP expo on songwriting. When the topic of Twitter came up, I explained my waning interest in it being part of my daily life. By no means do I think it’s over as a medium altogether, but I do think that the days of “Twitter: The…
I completely agree with everything said here. It’s very much become a part of...
